The Keepers of The Elder Circle Roleplay

[Nomolies]

// Meh, was planning to attend it tomorrow; just read about the change. Shame.

[sugarandspice]

-deleted from this IC thread - moved my OOC thanks to a more OOC area -

[Mausman]

--same as above

[SteelForgedSword]

*Galen'ael walks into the Grove and sees Tarsakh enamored in his tome. He bows deeply and speaks*

"Greetings Arch Druid, it has been sometime. You are correct, there is much to discuss and I have only just returned myself. Your return is fortuitous for Us all. There are many things that which need to be seen to. Eleanor knows a few who would seek to enter the Circle, she should be send you their names shortly. Young Isenduil still plys away at his tasks, though he is unable to find Silverleaf, but Isenduil continues to do the Lady's work. I am now pursuing my Purpose as Seeker we discussed long ago...I begin drafting my letter to the Dukes. I would speak with you more on the matter when you are able, it is not small matter and it done correctly I believe it may benefit our Cause greatly....welcome back."

*he smiles*

[sugarandspice]

Eleanor heard the words of the Ancient One through the young dryad and made a wry smile, letting out a puff of breath at the task before her...to join with Galen to search for a third Protector. This task would not be easy, the burden felt a little heavy on her novice shoulders but she lifted them with a light sigh and resolved that she could only try.

The whisper of the fairy was light in her ear as she walked in the wood...The Archdruid Tarsakh, he is returned..make ready for his call Eleanor! Work to be done, work to be done!..the chirping voice bade. Hearing the call she shifted to bear, lumbered quickly back through Cloakwood, swatting the occasional eight-legged out the way with a heavy paw with no mind to complete the kill in her haste to catch sight of this leader, his very name bringing a nervous swallow to her dry throat.

On Galen's advice, she'd left private notes at the inner grove of those Seekers wishing to join, so that the head Warden of Mielikki and Archdruid might both be advised of their names.

[caveman_282]

*Galen'ael walks into the Grove and sees Tarsakh enamored in his tome. He bows deeply and speaks*

"Greetings Arch Druid, it has been sometime. You are correct, there is much to discuss and I have only just returned myself. Your return is fortuitous for Us all. There are many things that which need to be seen to. Eleanor knows a few who would seek to enter the Circle, she should be send you their names shortly. Young Isenduil still plys away at his tasks, though he is unable to find Silverleaf, but Isenduil continues to do the Lady's work. I am now pursuing my Purpose as Seeker we discussed long ago...I begin drafting my letter to the Dukes. I would speak with you more on the matter when you are able, it is not small matter and it done correctly I believe it may benefit our Cause greatly....welcome back."

*he smiles*

* Looking up hearing Galenael speak, he Smiles at seeing this mans face once more. His memory flashes back to that frightful day when this mans lifes blood was seeping from his body. If it wasn't for his faithful companion find the grove he would have perished that night.*

"Its good to see you once more. I hope the father has kept you well. I would ask how things here have been but I heard you have just recently returned as well. It is well though our kind tend to move about from time to time and the periods of leave vary. The others should be returnign to the grove once their ears hear the messege I have sent. I suppose all to do now is wait."

[SteelForgedSword]

*he bows*

I am well and the Father has kept me warm in his embrace these last months. The Ancient One has tasked Eleanor and I with finding one of the Druid Seekers worthy of Protector by deed and task. A few Rangers have approached as us well seeking membership...I am writing my letter to seek an audience with the Dukes so that my work might continue as we discussed. Wait we might then.

*he takes a seat and lounges in the chair*

[caveman_282]

// We now have private IC thread so anything posted here can be seen as public knowledge to the outside world from this post here out.

*Tarsakh makes his way to the edge of town. Once upon arriving to the edge of the bridge near the wagons camp he sets at the fire watching the travellers pass by. He makes occasional contact with the travellers and tells stories of anything between lore of the surrounding lands to those of Ancient druids who once walked the land. Also he keeps his ears and eyes open for any like minded folks who seek to serve natures cause.*

[Grimchinchila]

* a strange dwarf wearing a greate horned healm walks over to the fire and relaxes in it's wormth . Listening to Tarsakh's storys he aproaches*

Hello there i'm Baalio .. are you a druid?

[Allyn]

*At the shrine of Mielikki, in goblin territory, north of Beregost.*

*Calen Lasgallen, after having fought and slain several goblins, discovers the shrine.*

*Kneeling before the shrine, Calen speaks quietly in Sylvan,

I am your servant.

I shall treasure your gift in my heart.

I will follow you to death and beyond.

I hope it will be a long journey.

My heart shall weep until it sees thee again.

Guide me, my Lady, to those who share your vision and your path.

*His meditation complete, Calen, followed closely by his wolf companion Tsali, move on down the path to Beregost.*

[caveman_282]

* a strange dwarf wearing a greate horned healm walks over to the fire and relaxes in it's wormth . Listening to Tarsakh's storys he aproaches*

Hello there i'm Baalio .. are you a druid?

I am a servant of the land if thats what you mean Traveller. We all walk the land but there are those of us who see to aid and serve. Is there something I can answer for you?

[caveman_282]

*At the shrine of Mielikki, in goblin territory, north of Beregost.*

*Calen Lasgallen, after having fought and slain several goblins, discovers the shrine.*

*Kneeling before the shrine, Calen speaks quietly in Sylvan,

I am your servant.

I shall treasure your gift in my heart.

I will follow you to death and beyond.

I hope it will be a long journey.

My heart shall weep until it sees thee again.

Guide me, my Lady, to those who share your vision and your path.

*His meditation complete, Calen, followed closely by his wolf companion Tsali, move on down the path to Beregost.*

* From within the tree near the shrine, a White owl watches the man with interest.*

[Grimchinchila]

* a strange dwarf wearing a greate horned healm walks over to the fire and relaxes in it's wormth . Listening to Tarsakh's storys he aproaches*

Hello there i'm Baalio .. are you a druid?

I am a servant of the land if thats what you mean Traveller. We all walk the land but there are those of us who see to aid and serve. Is there something I can answer for you?

hum ... well i am .. and i've been searching for the circle of the elder for months now. Our presence here is lacking .

[Cort Thundershot]

As Protector Galen'ael approaches the outer edges of the Cloakwood, a small starling lands on his shoulder. After chirping a few times, the bird allows the ranger to untie a small note, attached with a thin blue and white ribbon to the bird's leg. The ranger whispers into the birds ear, and sends his feathered friend skyward, to return to his home.

[SteelForgedSword]

As Protector Galen'ael approaches the outer edges of the Cloakwood, a small starling lands on his shoulder. After chirping a few times, the bird allows the ranger to untie a small note, attached with a thin blue and white ribbon to the bird's leg. The ranger whispers into the birds ear, and sends his feathered friend skyward, to return to his home.

*As Galen'ale whispers into the starlings ear he ties a small note to the bird legs and watches it fly off, a small smile crossing his lips as he watches it fade into the distance*